[ He accepts the glass, offering a wry smile as she pours -- as if to say, Really? Scotch behind the counter? But he doesn't complain when she slides the glass his way.
He turns, leaning against the counter sideways to give her his full attention. ]
Can't complain, really. A lot of the same, but, hey, at least nothing's blown up recently. Knock on wood.
I could ask the same of you, though -- everything going alright?
[ Jeff was partially to blame for the scotch being there (she will replace it, honestly) and Bela had rekindled her love for stronger alcohol not long after her arrival in this world. Jeff did know his scotch.
She takes a sip from her glass, listening to his reply. ]
Everything is fine. Business is good, I'm slowly but surely saving up money to put away for the future and yeah, no real complaints either.
[ With that being said, Bela hopes it doesn't curse them and make things not go so smoothly. ]
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He turns, leaning against the counter sideways to give her his full attention. ]
Can't complain, really. A lot of the same, but, hey, at least nothing's blown up recently. Knock on wood.
I could ask the same of you, though -- everything going alright?
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She takes a sip from her glass, listening to his reply. ]
Everything is fine. Business is good, I'm slowly but surely saving up money to put away for the future and yeah, no real complaints either.
[ With that being said, Bela hopes it doesn't curse them and make things not go so smoothly. ]
Any jobs coming up?